Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Chapter 339 The Sickly Beauty's Rough Husband 8

The bitter taste spread in his mouth. Nan Feng just frowned, and the next second a candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth, instantly diluting the bitterness in his mouth.

Nan Feng smiled sweetly at Meng Junhuai and said, "Thank you, Ah Huai."

"Otherwise, even if I don't thank you, Nan Nan will have to take back the thank you." Meng Junhuai put the bag of candied fruit aside and wiped the corner of Nan Feng's mouth carefully.

"Okay, I'll listen to Ah Huai."

"I heard that Madam Nan is here today?" Meng Junhuai was a little annoyed that he only cared about himself and forgot to visit Madam Nan and Master.

Although the Meng family is from the countryside, Meng Junhuai's brother and father can be regarded as a scholar from a small family. He knows a little about what he should know. He has learned a lot from his father and mother.

What if his impoliteness causes the two elders of the Nan family to be dissatisfied with him and disagree with the marriage?

He didn't want to embarrass Nanfeng

"Yes, mother is here to see me. When I feel better, I will take you to see father and mother. They are easy to get along with and will like you very much. Don't worry, Huai." Nanfeng saw the uneasiness in Meng Junhuai's eyes and comforted him.

"By the way, has Ah Huai found a place he likes?" Nan Feng changed the subject to try to relax the tense people. The Nan family is not a den of wolves, and Madam Nan and Master Nan are both easy to get along with.

As expected, Meng Junhuai's thoughts were drawn away, and he answered Nanfeng seriously, "I found it. It's not far from the Nan family. The land has been deserted for a long time, but there are no weeds growing. After cleaning it up, I should be able to focus on corn and vegetables."

"When the harvest season comes, Nannan will be able to eat fresh vegetables. I will go buy seeds in a few days. It is indeed a bit late in the season, but there are still many things to plant if we choose well." Meng Junhuai detailed his plans to Nanfeng one by one.

When entering the field he is good at, Meng Junhuai seems to be glowing, and even very confident. That is all the experience he has gained from years of farming.

After listening to all the ideas, Nanfeng sincerely praised, "Ahuai is very good. I believe you can do what you want to do. Then I will look forward to eating what Ahuai has grown himself."

Looking at the smile on Nanfeng's face, Meng Junhuai was a little dazed. Such a beautiful young man should live the carefree life he wants, instead of being trapped in this corner with illness all day long.

"Nannan, do you want to go out and take a look?" Meng Junhuai spoke unconsciously.

Nan Feng coughed lightly a few times, his eyes shining, "Can I go out?"

"This..." Meng Junhuai regretted his impulsiveness just now.

The young master's body is precious. He cannot withstand the wind, the sun or the rain. He is like a porcelain doll wherever he goes. He will break if touched lightly. How dangerous it is for him to go out.

"I'm just kidding, Ah Huai, don't worry. I know that my body will be a burden if I go out." Nan Feng lowered his head, his long eyelashes blocking his eyes, making it impossible to tell what his expression was.

Meng Junhuai couldn't bear to see Nanfeng looking so lost, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, Nannan is not a burden. I'm so happy to take Nannan out."

"Then Ah Huai agrees?" Nan Feng suddenly raised his head, with no trace of disappointment or loneliness in his eyes, only a hint of cunning.

Meng Junhuai also saw that the little fox in front of him was not a well-behaved and simple person, but a little fox with some thoughts.

"Of course, but Nan Nan has to do one thing first, then I'll take you out to play, how about that?" Meng Junhuai said in a negotiating tone.

"Go ahead," Nan Feng sat up straight, looking like a good student ready to listen.

"Then drink the doctor's new prescription obediently for seven days. After seven days, I will take Nan Nan to play something different. How about that?" Meng Junhuai persuaded Nan Feng by saying that he would take him out to play without telling him where to go, which really whetted his appetite.

Nan Feng took a look at the black medicine residue in the bowl and curled his lips. "Okay..."

Who asked me to pamper you?

He has to go out and find trouble, otherwise if the protagonists take the initiative, it will be difficult to deal with.

"Nannan, be good~" Meng Junhuai lowered his voice and raised his hand to touch Nanfeng's head, gentle and doting.

The south wind didn't hide, with eyes downcast, I don't know what tricks he was thinking.

Little Stone watched for a long time and felt that this was not right. The poor little girl's feelings for her handsome brother had clearly changed.

There was unexpectedly a hint of kindness in Meng Junhuai's eyes when he looked at Nanfeng, which made Xiao Shitou think of the dad-like boyfriend in the novel. Could this be the legendary feeling of "I treat you as my wife and you treat me as your son"?

Meng Junhuai kept his word. Nanfeng endured the bitterness and drank all the medicines that the doctor asked him to drink for seven days without missing a single sip. He didn't even need to be coaxed to drink. He drank a bowl of dry medicine every time.

Drinking medicine brings out the boldness of alcohol

This made Sisi, who usually had a headache and the young master refused to take medicine, stunned. Is this what it means to have something to conquer something else?

Master! You are biased!

Thinking back to the difficult history when she chased after the young master and asked him to drink the medicine, but he didn't even look back, Sisi couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

It's the hottest time of the day in the afternoon. The cold wind has brought a little warmth, which is perfect for walking outside.

"Ahuai, put more clothes on me, I really can't walk anymore." Nanfeng looked at the chubby man who couldn't see his figure but was still putting clothes on him, and said helplessly

"No, if you are not in good health and catch a cold, then the seven days of medicine will be in vain, and the suffering will be in vain, right?" Meng Junhuai was willing to talk and negotiate, and the action of his hands could not be refuted.

When Nan Feng heard this, he thought of his taste buds, which had suffered greatly in the past seven days. Even at this moment, there was a slight bitter taste in his mouth. He glanced at the candied fruit on the table without leaving any trace.

Meng Junhuai stood up and sighed. He didn't expect that the sickly young master would grow up to be so tall, even about half a head taller than him.

He is just too thin. Even with so much clothes on, his thin arms are not as thick as his forearms. He still needs to drink more medicinal food. When he has time, he can find the old lady in the kitchen to learn how to stew chicken soup for Nanfeng.

Just as I came to my senses, I noticed someone's eyes were always looking at the sealed candied fruit on the table.

Meng Junhuai chuckled and shook his head. No matter how smart the young master was, he was still a young man who liked to eat sweets.

"You are allowed to eat two, but not more. The doctor said that if you eat too much, your teeth will hurt. You can't take any analgesic herbs at will, as they will repel the herbs in the soup. You will be the one who suffers in the end." Meng Junhuai was not exaggerating. Some time ago, he indulged Nanfeng and the medicine was too bitter, so he brought him candied fruits every day when he came back from outside.

As a result, Nanfeng accidentally ate too much and had a toothache for the whole day.

Finally, it was Meng Junhuai who found a folk remedy for a long time and finally relieved the insomnia.

"Then I won't eat it." Nan Feng curled his lips and felt ashamed. If his body wasn't too weak, why would he be in such a state?

If Ah Huai hadn't been so busy these past few days, he wouldn't have even gotten a hug. He was so weak that he had no strength at all, and could only eat candied fruits to kill time. In the end...

"Okay, okay, Nannan, don't be angry. You should be happy when I take you out to play. Uncle Nan and I have agreed to take the carriage first and then go down to play when we get to the destination." Meng Junhuai raised his hand and pointed at the corners of Nanfeng's mouth with his two index fingers.

He really treated Nanfeng like a child.

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The book is not out yet, but I plan to update it. At least if it can't be out, I have to wrap up this plane and then write a grand finale. For those who want to read the extra chapters, I will build one for you in a while, just enter it yourself~